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(Picture of Haley above)

As I walk into the dimly lit arena, a sudden spark of excitement rushes through my body. The girls beside me laugh and chat amongst themselves but I keep my distance.

I knew I should have come alone

I turn to the girls I car pooled with and noticed the one smiling towards me and I return it. When we find our seats through the crowd, a group of younger girls is sat in front of us, the guardian of them occupied with her phone.

After waiting 20 minutes, the arena darkens and a sign showing shawns face illuminates the room. Cheers erupt through the crowd and I smile to myself, finally getting to see him live after two years of waiting. I look next to me and notice the group of girls occupied on their phones, taking pictures for Instagram. I mentally eye roll then turn back forward.

Fake fans

A video on the screen began playing then Shawn waked out onto the stage. He was wearing his usual attire, tee shirt and jeans with his guitar strapped around him. I grip tightly onto my phone and hold it against my heart.

This night is going to be perfect.

(Skip 1 hour later)

"Something big I feel it happening!" Shawn sings into the mic as everyone around joins in. I look around the arena and take notice to all the effects and creativity around the stage. As I'm watching the flames erupt into air around Shawn, I notice one get caught on the curtain on the ceiling then start to spread. I quickly jump up and start pointing to the curtain. Others around start to take notice till finally Shawn is being pulled off stage and people are running out. I go to follow the girls when I feel my foot slip into the gap between the seats in front of us. My body falls to the floor and I try to pull my foot out.

It won't budge.

I begin to feel myself panicking and before I knew it I was the only one in the arena. I call out for help but no one can hear me. Black smoke starts filling the air and I begin to feel warm tears streaming down my cheeks.

"I just wanna make sure everyone got out!" I hear a voice say before a tall body goes onto the stage.

"HELP ME! PLEASE! MY FOOT GOT CAUGHT A-A-" I say shakily before I hear someone shushing me. I look up to see the fire inching closer to me and I feel myself shaking with fear.

"HOLD ON IM COMING!" The voice says before hopping off stage. The voice was oddly familiar, as well as the voice of the person who told the guy not to help me and just wait for the fireman.

The mans figure gets closer and closer as he runs at full speed towards me. He kneels down and starts trying to yank my leg out but all I could focus on was the strong smell of his cologne.

"It's really jammed in there." I hear him mutter to himself. I look up at the face and completely go blank.

Holy fuck

That's Shawn Mendes

I start hyperventilating and he notices and places a hand on my shoulder.

"Shhhh. Everything's going to be alright. I just need to get you out-"

"No. You have to leave. I can't be the reason you-"

"Don't worry about me. I'm not leaving you" He says as he tugs on my leg struggling to get my foot out. When it pops out, the lace to my converse is caught in the seat. Shawn untied my converse quickly and picks me up bridal style.

He sprinted out of the arena running around the fire and towards the emergency exit.

He reached his hand out to open the door and as he touched the handle he groaned in pain from the steaming hot metal. He had burnt the palm of his hand.

Shawn quickly pulled his leg up and kicked the door open running out of the arena.

Shawn and I both were searching for an ambulance. I spotted one and pointed my finger to it.

As we were walking into the ambulance I look up at Shawn and grin.

He returned with a bigger smile.

Shawn gently rested me on the bed and he sat on the chair next to me.

I was struggling to breath from the thick smoke. 

And I could tell he was too.

But all he was worrying about was me.

I look down at my feet, only having one shoe on and it was was all bruised up.

My foot hurt like hell and I could tell it was broken.

I couldn't believe this was happening to me. Never in my life could I imagine me being in an ambulance with Shawn fucking Mendes.

I look up at Shawn and say with a big smile on my face saying "Thank you"

"No problem" He replied coming closer to me and giving me a hug.

"No but seriously thank you so much without you I could of been still in the arena dying helpless" I say with a tear steaming down my cheek and a huge smile planted on my face.

Shawn's smile grew and he gave me a kiss on my forehead.

We arrived at the hospital, Shawn holding my hand the whole time.

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Hey;) hoped you liked the first chapter.

My cousin basically wrote most of this so go follow her account shawnmendesmybf

She mostly just rants about how the story she hates the most has the most views and people want her to still write it 😂

I will be updating probably like every couple days.

K byeeee💖

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